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hold back, the connection unmatched.
    “Shhh…” Adar chuckled, his base pressing against her pussy lips, and her face heated. She’d forgotten about his employees. He pulled out and slammed back into her, shaking her body.
    Jeanine bit her bottom lip, swallowing her gasps as Adar rode her hard, slamming his hips against her ass, pushing her thighs into the edge of the desk, the dull pain heightening her arousal. Her legs shook, passion rising quickly, as unstoppable as the male behind her.
    Adar’s crisp clean suit jacket flapped against her skin as he moved, thrusting again and again and again, fucking her, his assistant, in the office he held client meetings in. Jeanine tilted into each drive forward, taking him deeper, striving to please him, her boss, her mate, her love.
    Everything inside of her tightened, her pussy closing around his cock, holding onto him as he held onto her, his claws pricking her hips. “Adar,” she whispered, her pitch high, needy. She couldn’t suppress her cries. She couldn’t. She’d --
    Adar cupped her mouth, smothering her screams and she broke, writhing, bucking, forcing him over the edge with her. He threw back his head and roared, the sound rattling the windows. Hot jets of cum filled her pussy, spurring another round of soul-shaking tremors.
    He thrust once, twice more and collapsed, flattening her against the desk, his chest covering her back, their skin frustratingly separated by their layers of clothing. Jeanine pressed a grateful kiss into his palm, and he removed his hand.
    “I’ll say you were frustrated with a contract,” she murmured. “That’s why you roared.”
    “They won’t believe you.” Adar groaned and straightened, Jeanine immediately missing his comforting weight and seductive heat. “That was clearly a roar of extreme sexual satisfaction.” He pulled up his pants, fastened them, and tucked his shirt in. A smug smile softened his grim lips.
    Jeanine narrowed her eyes. “Did you mean to roar?” Adar was known for his control. She pushed away from the desk.
    “Hold still.” He crouched behind her and licked the trails of cum dripping down her legs. Jeanine shuddered, his tongue stimulatingly rough. “Better.” Adar lowered her skirt and smoothed the fabric over her ass. “And yes.” He leaned closer, his lips pressing against her right earlobe. “I meant to roar, love.”
    “Love?” she repeated, dazed. Does he love me ? Hope blossomed inside her.
    “Yes, love. I love you.” Adar handed her the Tiger Tech file as though he hadn’t just tilted her world. “We’re late.” He brushed one of his hands over her hair, grooming her, restoring her cold brittle perfection as he’d once called it. “Come on.” He pushed her forward, his palm resting possessively on the small of her back.
    “You love me.” She unlocked the door and floated toward the main boardroom, her feet so light, she didn’t feel the floor. Thankfully no one waited outside Adar’s office, desks eerily empty, but Jeanine barely registered the absence of her coworkers because Adar loved her. He loves me . She hugged the file folder to her chest.
    “Let me open the door for you.” Adar raised his voice, and she frowned, jarred from her reverie. Why is he shouting ? He swung the door open.
    “Surprise!”
    Shocked, Jeanine jumped back, instinctively seeking the safety of Adar’s body. He hooked an arm around her waist and splayed his fingers over her stomach, holding her to him.
    “A good surprise,” he rumbled. All of her new coworkers faced her, smiling and laughing and issuing congratulations for joining the company. Streamers and balloons decorated the normally professional boardroom. At one end of the table was a huge white slab cake with “Welcome to Adar Capital” scrawled in yellow icing across the top.
    Jeanine covered her mouth with her hands, unable to believe her eyes. She had a mate who loved her, and she’d been included in a party, her party. She